"Major General. The generals beside Yuan Zetian were also fighting hard, signaling that Yuan Zetian could run away and leave them alone, "Impossible. No way.. Yuan Zetian stood stupidly still surprised, "Hahaha. "When the South Vietnamese see that the yellow-haired boy is the yellow-haired boy. Clang.. Several Nanling generals were one enemy and ten, but fortunately, the South Vietnamese had no rules to fight, otherwise they would have been killed directly by the rebels. I saw that the South Vietnamese sometimes deliberately pushed away their own people, as if they were afraid of robbing their own heads, and it was only because of this that the Nanling generals barely fought hard.

Wang Zicheng also sped up a little, and when he said that he sped up a little, he shouted a fight. He began to slowly reorganize the scattered army. [Yes.。。 In the future, his own guards will not lead the army, and they will not want to do anything. 】

"Major General!" the Nanling general exclaimed, because a South Vietnamese rushed towards Yuan Zetian, and Yuan Zetian was still stunned. Yuan Zetian drew a sword flower. Wickedly smiled and looked around. "If you want me to say... These strategists are just dirty. Yuan Zetian let go of the hilt of the sword with one right hand, and his left hand was instantly connected with his back, and when he turned around, he grasped the hilt with both hands and turned his back to the barrel. "One is dirtier than the other. It's not easy for people to turn around and kick away the South Vietnamese who are staring at them incredibly, "sneak in, it's good now. Flicking the blood stains on the sword, Yuan Zetian looked at the Nanyue people with sharp eyes.

"Formation!" Yuan Zetian flicked his purple cloak, raised his shoulders to his shoulders, and pointed his sword forward. The Nanling generals were also around Yuan Zetian, and a faint purple fluorescence slowly appeared behind Yuan Zetian, "Raid!" The Nanling generals scattered and sprinted with their long swords, and Yuan Zetian also rushed forward.

"Drive!" Shao Feng led several captains to ride their horses without stopping, and before they could wait for a long time, a large arc turned around and quickly rushed straight towards the south.

"Whew. Call.. Call.. Yuan Zetian gasped, even though he had a background in martial arts, but in the final analysis, he was also a twelve-year-old child. [If I don't remind, I'm afraid that you will treat children as if they are in their twenties]

"Major General... "The generals of Nanling are also a little exhausted, hinting at the young general again and again. 【Wang Zicheng. Wang Zicheng. You're the last one to keep me from being suspicious. Yuan Zetian took off his helmet. "Fight!" Yuan Zetian roared.

Wang Zicheng, who was slowly reorganizing the army, could never have imagined how suspicious Yuan Zetian would be in the future.

According to the injury of being hit by a blunt object on his arm, Yuan Zetian's counterattack momentum became slower and slower, and he took the initiative to turn into a Kankan defense.

A stunned Yuan Zetian's sword was knocked down, and he retreated again and again, holding one on his left and spitting blood. "When I find out, I want to see who it is. Yuan Zetian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and looked at the South Vietnamese who smiled tiredly.

"Kill!" [That's right, the flip begins!!] Shao Feng rode his horse and galloped wildly for half a moment before faintly hearing the sound of fighting, and without waiting for him to think more, he rushed straight in the direction of the fight.

Jumping off the galloping horse, a tumbling oblique force pulled out the long sword and put it directly in front of Yuan Zetian. "The end will be here!The major general atonements!" Shao Feng shouted as he stared at the South Vietnamese in front of him. Several lieutenants also rushed directly to their generals to escort them.

The Nanling general, who was originally suppressed, also took a breath in the back, and the captain stood in front of his general with a knife left and right.

Yuan Zetian said weakly: "Kill the light! Don't leave a living mouth... After speaking, Yuan Zetian sat down weakly with his back against the tree and looked up at the sky.

Soon, the sound of fighting in Yuan Zetian's ears became weaker and weaker...

daybreak

Yuan Zetian got up tired from the tent, and he was already lying in the tent because of the pain in his body. "Tell the peace. Yuan Zetian shook his head and sobered up, Wang Zicheng, who was walking slowly in the camp, also got the invitation of the herald, and followed the herald to Yuan Zetian's tent. Waiting for Wang Zicheng to enter the account, Yuan Zetian had already set up his armor and looked at Wang Zicheng a little tiredly. "Hahahaha. Wang Zicheng looked at the tired Yuan Zetian and teased: "Brother Zetian is really losing the majesty of a young general. "Oh?" Yuan Zetian smiled tiredly, "Don't tease, what to do next." ”

It all started with Wang Zicheng and Yuan Zetian watching the fire at the south gate of Nanling.

"Brother Zetian. Wang Zicheng's somewhat solemn tone made Yuan Zetian stunned. "What's wrong with Brother Zicheng?" Yuan Zetian also said coldly, "The Southern Fox Clan can evolve the appearance of people they have come into contact with, you have accepted so many Southern Fox homeless people these days, presumably there must have been an internal response in the army... "Hmph. Yuan Zetian snorted coldly, "Oh?" Wang Zicheng raised his eyebrows, "Isn't Brother Zetian knowing?" "Brother Zicheng. I found that you were looking too far away.,It's really not clear to see up close.。。 Yuan Zetian had a sense of superiority. "Oh?" Wang Zicheng looked at Yuan Zetian with some amusement, "I would like to hear it in detail." "I entered the customs so aggressively because I let them concentrate their forces to decide the victory in one fell swoop. Yuan Zetian smiled evilly, "It's dirty. . . Wang Zicheng dodged Yuan Zetian a little, "Oh, you are not. . . Originally, I ate a southern fox clan with dark chess.,You're right.,Eat the grass directly.。。。 ”

"Spread the news, Major General, you, were injured yesterday and fell unconscious. Wang Zicheng squinted his eyes and leaned forward. "The person who transferred the doctor from Nanling Pass came... "I feel... Yuan Zetian's face twitched, "If I'm not sick, I will be sick by that group of doctors." "Brother Zetian. . . Think of your cavalry. Wang Zicheng shook his head disappreciatively. "The major general doesn't cooperate, this cavalry. Tsk tsk"

"Okay, okay. Tune it all over!" Yuan Zetian couldn't stand it, and the prince suddenly compromised in his tone. "General Shao temporarily led the whole army to continue towards the Liaoyuan grass. Wang Zicheng continued to arrange: "Brother Zetian will wait for ten days to transfer 2,000 troops from Nanling, and march to the quagmire to return to the Liaoyuan grass. "Hey, hey, hey, there's a miasma over there... Yuan Zetian shook his body, "Otherwise. . . Why do you want to transfer a doctor?" Wang Zicheng scratched his head, Yuan Zetian thought about it, and the direct cavalry still endured it.

"How is the Major General?" "I heard that I was seriously injured in an ambush yesterday and is still unconscious. Rumors spread in the camp, and Wang Zicheng even ordered the soldiers to spread it, depending on the lack of enough.

"General Shao, you temporarily lead the army to continue to march towards Ling Haishan, don't be too cautious... The prince in the big tent of the Chinese army told Shao Feng, and Shao Feng also scratched his head, indicating that these smart people are really playing.

"That's not right!" Wang Zimou directly hit a few cases with a small stick, and Yuan Ying, who was writing in Chinese, was also frightened and a drop of ink dripped directly on the paper. "Why are you so fierce? Yuan Ying looked up at Wang Zimou with teary eyes. She felt that anyway, 'the emperor is also the emperor'" her name is not written correctly, and she still wants to learn something else??" Wang Zimou felt that this little fox was becoming more and more coquettish than when he first came. "If you can read it, it's okay. As soon as she brushed the brush, she just stopped drying, and turned around angrily. "What's this?" Wang Zimou casually picked up the paper written by Yuan Ying on the side and said, "Well... Kindness... Ying scratched her little head and thought back. "This is Ying... The prince's pampering voice didn't even notice himself, and continued, "I can only remember it if I can write. Wang Zimou took Yu Ying's right hand, and when Yu Ying was held up her right hand, she also trembled slightly and panicked, she didn't know why when she was fighting with Wang Zimou before, even if she was in physical contact, she didn't feel anything, but she didn't know when Wang Zimou started to make physical contact with her, and her heart began to panic. Wang Zimou, who was holding it hand in hand, didn't realize that this little fox was no longer the same as the original.